Naivety seems to paint the world A beautiful shade of brown But the bullshit starts to distinguish itself On the second spin around Advantage is there for the taking And you could make a killing While promises are being broken Pockets are quickly filling I won't get fooled again I've seen what happens when You're playing not to win I won't get fooled again Proximity how far can you see, And where are you looking from From street level you can see For miles and miles No longer there for the taking I've already paid my dues But I must admit that I miss the feeling Of being used